The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 9

"Oh? Two concepts? Is there a difference between what you said and what I said?" Ye Moyuan raised his chin and pointed at Juyuan, "Is there still less?"

"That's right." Luo Yao lowered her face, saw Ye Moyuan's smirk, and suddenly felt that she had been tricked by him, "Shameless."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the man away and walked towards the villa.

Ye Moyuan didn't follow, but stood in the chrysanthemum garden and watched the many precious chrysanthemums he cultivated so hard turned into chrysanthemums in an instant.

"You guys have completed your meritorious deeds." Ye Moyuan said to himself, "It's your luck that she kicks you to death."

The gardeners Lao Jiang and his wife, who were about to come in to clean up, almost died of fright when they heard what the young master said.

Then they went to report to Director Zhou Ming just now, is it about to be a catastrophe?
It seems that the sky in the night garden will change in the future.

Young Mistress's emotions are the first.

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Damn Ye Moyuan!He actually played tricks with her.

Luo Yao walked back with a dark face, and saw a lot of porcelain placed on the antique shelf on the wall of the living room.

She walked over, grabbed one, and was about to fall to the ground when she lifted it up.

Zhou Ming was scared to death.

Mom!Those were all the things the young master bought from foreign auctions. If they were broken, he wouldn't dare to lose his temper with the young mistress, and he would definitely end up with him.

Who made himself the steward of the night garden?
"Young Mistress! Be merciful! If you fall down, our country will lose another treasure of cultural relics!" Zhou Ming bowed and begged Luo Yao to put down the porcelain in his hand, "Every piece of porcelain here is the young master from abroad. The ones bought back are all national treasures that were exiled when our country was invaded and occupied by others.”

Luo Yao picked up the porcelain in her hand and looked at it. She was about to drop it, but after hearing what Zhou Ming said, she felt that it was boring to vent her anger on it.

Just when she was about to let go, Ye Moyuan came back, still put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in slowly.

"If you want to drop it, you can drop it, but they are all fakes."

Luo Yao gave him a cold look, and put the bottle back to its original place.

An expression that you let me fall and I don't fall, and you are mad at you.

Then he turned around and went upstairs.

Ye Moyuan looked at her back, didn't say anything, and followed her upstairs.

When Luo Yao went upstairs, she didn't change her shoes, she just wore those white muddy shoes.

Her footprints were left on the stairs, yellow and disgusting to look at.

Ye Moyuan ran up in two or three steps, and picked him up.

Feeling her body suddenly suspended in the air, Luo Yao kicked her hands and feet in fright.

The shoes on her feet were successfully kicked off the stairs by her.

A calculating smile flashed across Ye Moyuan's eyes, and before Luo Yao could ask questions, he put her down again.

"You are angry, you can come to me, there is no need to destroy your image." Ye Moyuan's voice was low and gentle, "You stained the carpet, it was the workers who worked hard, it was useless to me. Also, we are destined to be a couple for life, whether you like it or not, this is a fact, because we are already married and have a certificate."

Luo Yao suddenly had nothing to say.

That's right.

What Ye Moyuan said was right.

No matter how much she struggled, it was the workers' business, and she couldn't do anything to Ye Moyuan.

Not to mention the people from the Ye family.

Forget it.

That being the case, why did she bother?

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